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Meena is a college student living away from home for the first time. Not in a position to have school paid for, she has to work two jobs to make sure she can pay for rent and school. One of her two jobs is as a bartender where she works the late shift. Lately she has been making it a habit to spend time at the bar after her shift and indulge in a few drinks, and a few times a few too many drinks. "This is the last time," has become a mantra of sorts but the behavior attached to the mantra isn't taking shape. At first she didn't see it as problematic until she started to black out and not remember the night before. Lately she has been waking up with marks and bruises that don't really add up and she's worried that someone may be taking advantage of her. In her pursuit of answers she has to face the reality that her decision making is leading her on a path to disaster.
She woke up and couldn't remember how she got there. She found herself alone in a strange room, talking to a stranger. But all reality melted away and left her with a truth that was just too much to bear.
A woman's past lives are judged by a higher power. Will she be sent to hell or heaven? The choice is yours to make!
She couldn’t remember how she got here. All she knew was that now she was lying on the ditch of a remote road surrounded by sequoias. Ah, right, and all she had on was a ripped shining pink skirt that wasn’t long any more, a t-shirt of a race to collect funds for the breast cancer investigation and a unicorn diadem. Teresa hasn’t been this confuse in her entire life.
She couldn’t remember how she got here. All she knew was when she opened the door all she saw were his feet. Why was the door even cracked open? She pushed the door open as quickly as she noticed his feet. “Dad!!” She shouted. There he laid, on the floor, in yesterday’s clothes. The lights were on. The tv was blasting. And there he laid, on the floor. She dialed 911 as fast as she could while checking for his pulse and holding his cold hands in her warm ones. She touched his face and just knew it was too late. Sirens and flashing lights as far as the eye could see. The street was closed. The coroner came and went. All of the first responders came and went. And there she stayed, alone, pacing, trying to figure out what happened. The death certificate read heart failure and that’s all we know. Now she sits on the floor where he once laid to try to figure out the puzzle. How did it happen? Was he in pain? Why was the door open? Then she remembers she always told him to leave the door open if he felt something was wrong. He left the door open for her. She knows this. She cleans and empties his whole apartment by herself. She does not want help. She needs to be alone with his ghost. She blasts his favorite songs and laughs and cries with beautiful memories made. She still hears him everyday, she talks to him. He is with her always. She misses her Dad. She’s glad she is the one that found him, he wouldn’t have wanted it any other way.
Since she could t remember she began to imagine life as though if she was to remember coming along with ideas and past relationships wondering if all this could have been true the remembering of her past life the way she would have wanted it starting from the very moment she could remember which was very vivid which was in her mothers belly the no stop talking from the drug use called speed her mothers voice kept her awake all night and day then a thought suddenly occurred since she could t hardly remember much of her past she imagined the calm quite life outside her mothers womb the calm ocean wind, the gentle voice of her grandma and the sounds of birds singing on a early fresh bright morning the day she was born that slap from the dr on her butt made her cry and breath the breath of life right into her she only imagined a warm huge with a soft kiss that was the day she had imagination more than a rocket shooting off the ground into the dark cold night into space her imagination Al past history life lead to many deep stories and a romantic fantasy.
A young mother searches to find peace from her past in all the wrong ways. What will it take for her to see her own self destruction and will it be too late?
Elaine experienced an horrendous childhood, filled with physical, sexual and mental abuse. As an adult she lives in fear of her life falling apart; reality becomes blurred as she fails to repress and bury her trauma. She cannot come to terms with the horrors that her own mother had inflicted upon her. She doesn't believe that her life could ever actually, be a happy one.
A story filled with grief and sorrow but a twist that will warm your heart.
Angelika, a middle-aged and professionally successful woman moved from the UK to Spain to start a new life. However, due to job loss and other unpleasant circumstances she fell into a deep life crisis. After a dramatic incident that she was a part of, a piece of her memory, including the feeling of hopelessness, despair and low esteem, has gone. All she remembered was the successful, confident woman. And everything changed